Pull Up - Remix Feat. Double S Ekeno Eazyman Six-4 Klayz by Komo Lyrics
[Intro: Komo]
Ko Ko Komo-Lomo
Remix
[First Verse: Double S]
Ah, 24 bottles with the jiggas dem
Rolling wid da peng tings dey pretty dem
Oh God I just mad another hit again
When we touch down we will run the whole city and
I’m Rolling with the stacks
Rolling with the stacks (Cake)
Hit it from the back
Hit it from the back
Thats the vibe that we on tonight
O it will be alright
But we should roll up dem trees baby
Cus I got what you need baby
I don’t know what its going to be baby, yeah
I’m on the roll, but I thing that you should know
You should roll with me baby
Cus I got what you need baby (Doubs)
I don’t know what its going to be baby, yeah
I’m on the roll, but I thing that you should know
(I’m the farda)
[Chorus: Komo]
So don’t come round me like that eh
If you no want wahala (Wahala)
See my guy over there O
He get plenty wahala (Wah)
You better take time (Take Time)
Round here no be playtime (Playtime)
My Jigga got the baseline (Baseline) {BAP BAP BAP}
And we no dey waste time (Waste Time)
[Second Verse: Ekeno]
Badman forward, badman pull up
Put your hands in the sky, if you’re getting mulla
I’m try’na get it get it in till my belly full up
Thank God for the blessings every time I look up
Hear the baseline (Baseline)
I grabbed a gyal from her waistline (waistline)
Now she say she want FaceTime (FaceTime)
Tell a girl to take time (Take Time)
You know I roll with the gs
You know I roll with the hit (Blaw)
You know they blow it for me (Po po)
I just really wanna vibes and bubble
I don’t wanna start no trouble
You can ask my nigga Double like
Niggas wanna chat foul, chat shit
Chat shit you get blaw’d
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna hear no sounds
I’m all about the mulla, I’m all about the pound (Ye Ye)
[Pre-Chorus: Komo]
Pull up in the dance with the mandem
And you know say we about it (Yeah We About It)
24 bottles on the table, and you know say
We ain't bought it (Nah We Ain't Bought It)
You think I give a toss about a paigon
Tell a hater see you later (Yeah See You Later)
I am all about my paper, I am all about my paper
[Third Verse: Eazyman]
You see the chain swinging fam you know we’re in the building
No fake vibes, we arrive with the realness
Yeah we Go Getters gang gang you know the deal
Can’t lie I got fans from here to Wilsden
In club its Henny or Cirroc, as many as dey got
Get with the programme, man’s going to top
I spent five on this buss downs
When we land its guaranteed the club is gonna get shutdown
Got this in the bag, ps, cashflow
Ain't talking ‘bout computers when I say that I’m a Mac-pro
I’m all the way up, getting paper like Fat Joe
Claim that they about it, but this niggas ain't bad tho
Man na full gazzy, I be chilling overseas with my lady
On the endz, it’s F you pay me
Yeah we stack daily
Stashing dem ps in the safe
We just getting paid fam, lives amazing
[Fourth Verse: Six-4]
When we pull up to the dance
All the thugs out
We just come up off the block
Got it locked down
(Gyal look pretty)
Like the rocks that’s in my watch now
(London City)
London City is a shut down
Na dey can’t touch my dogg
Man try a ting he get bom ba yah
Na we don’t play, I’m a don dada
Boy wan beef, it go come right sa
All dem man are fussy and they scared of we
You don’t have to worry, girl you’re safe with me
Tonights gonna bang, turn up with the gang
We got every bottle, every recipe
Tipsy, so she kiss me
Yeah she Peng yeah, that’s why my friends here
Explicit I’m finessing
We got the wave, ah yeah bae
[Interlude: Komo]
Pull up in the
Pull up in the (Yeah)
Pull up in the
Pull up in the
[Fifth Verse: Klayz]
(It’s Klayz)
Body of a coke bottle
You deserve a gold bottle
I told her roll summin, I’m a role model
It’s time we skrrt skrrt in that new motor
All these models round here, baby no sorrow
I do hustle, cus I don’t really do struggle
I want something, then I go and get it tomorrow
You doing something, then they hating cus they do fuck all
I just need an 100 thou’ that’s a full double
Oh my, yeah
Their’s no one realer
You make me pull up like a chin up
I’m in the streets Mike Skinner
But when I’m wid her no time for the driller
How you feeling cus I really feel your figure girl
I’m being real, there is no one thriller in the city girl
Call my price the way I make it go atenna girl
There is no one in the endz like me
[Sixth Verse: Komo]
Che, pull up in the dance feeling awesome (awesome)
The gyal dem be calling me handsome (handsome)
She said she wanna have my baby (Never)
I tell her baby don’t hold me for ransom (Ransom)
I’m feeling bossy I’m feeling flossy
They wanna hate me but I don’t give a toss (Cus)
I am all about my paper
I am all about my paper
[Chorus: Komo]
So don’t come round me like that eh
If you no want wahala (Wahala)
See my guy over there O
He get plenty wahala (Wah)
You better take time (Take Time)
Round here no be playtime (Playtime)
My Jigga got the baseline (Baseline) {BAP BAP BAP}
And we no dey waste time (Waste Time)
Ko Ko Komo-Lomo
Remix
[First Verse: Double S]
Ah, 24 bottles with the jiggas dem
Rolling wid da peng tings dey pretty dem
Oh God I just mad another hit again
When we touch down we will run the whole city and
I’m Rolling with the stacks
Rolling with the stacks (Cake)
Hit it from the back
Hit it from the back
Thats the vibe that we on tonight
O it will be alright
But we should roll up dem trees baby
Cus I got what you need baby
I don’t know what its going to be baby, yeah
I’m on the roll, but I thing that you should know
You should roll with me baby
Cus I got what you need baby (Doubs)
I don’t know what its going to be baby, yeah
I’m on the roll, but I thing that you should know
(I’m the farda)
[Chorus: Komo]
So don’t come round me like that eh
If you no want wahala (Wahala)
See my guy over there O
He get plenty wahala (Wah)
You better take time (Take Time)
Round here no be playtime (Playtime)
My Jigga got the baseline (Baseline) {BAP BAP BAP}
And we no dey waste time (Waste Time)
[Second Verse: Ekeno]
Badman forward, badman pull up
Put your hands in the sky, if you’re getting mulla
I’m try’na get it get it in till my belly full up
Thank God for the blessings every time I look up
Hear the baseline (Baseline)
I grabbed a gyal from her waistline (waistline)
Now she say she want FaceTime (FaceTime)
Tell a girl to take time (Take Time)
You know I roll with the gs
You know I roll with the hit (Blaw)
You know they blow it for me (Po po)
I just really wanna vibes and bubble
I don’t wanna start no trouble
You can ask my nigga Double like
Niggas wanna chat foul, chat shit
Chat shit you get blaw’d
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna hear no sounds
I’m all about the mulla, I’m all about the pound (Ye Ye)
[Pre-Chorus: Komo]
Pull up in the dance with the mandem
And you know say we about it (Yeah We About It)
24 bottles on the table, and you know say
We ain't bought it (Nah We Ain't Bought It)
You think I give a toss about a paigon
Tell a hater see you later (Yeah See You Later)
I am all about my paper, I am all about my paper
[Third Verse: Eazyman]
You see the chain swinging fam you know we’re in the building
No fake vibes, we arrive with the realness
Yeah we Go Getters gang gang you know the deal
Can’t lie I got fans from here to Wilsden
In club its Henny or Cirroc, as many as dey got
Get with the programme, man’s going to top
I spent five on this buss downs
When we land its guaranteed the club is gonna get shutdown
Got this in the bag, ps, cashflow
Ain't talking ‘bout computers when I say that I’m a Mac-pro
I’m all the way up, getting paper like Fat Joe
Claim that they about it, but this niggas ain't bad tho
Man na full gazzy, I be chilling overseas with my lady
On the endz, it’s F you pay me
Yeah we stack daily
Stashing dem ps in the safe
We just getting paid fam, lives amazing
[Fourth Verse: Six-4]
When we pull up to the dance
All the thugs out
We just come up off the block
Got it locked down
(Gyal look pretty)
Like the rocks that’s in my watch now
(London City)
London City is a shut down
Na dey can’t touch my dogg
Man try a ting he get bom ba yah
Na we don’t play, I’m a don dada
Boy wan beef, it go come right sa
All dem man are fussy and they scared of we
You don’t have to worry, girl you’re safe with me
Tonights gonna bang, turn up with the gang
We got every bottle, every recipe
Tipsy, so she kiss me
Yeah she Peng yeah, that’s why my friends here
Explicit I’m finessing
We got the wave, ah yeah bae
[Interlude: Komo]
Pull up in the
Pull up in the (Yeah)
Pull up in the
Pull up in the
[Fifth Verse: Klayz]
(It’s Klayz)
Body of a coke bottle
You deserve a gold bottle
I told her roll summin, I’m a role model
It’s time we skrrt skrrt in that new motor
All these models round here, baby no sorrow
I do hustle, cus I don’t really do struggle
I want something, then I go and get it tomorrow
You doing something, then they hating cus they do fuck all
I just need an 100 thou’ that’s a full double
Oh my, yeah
Their’s no one realer
You make me pull up like a chin up
I’m in the streets Mike Skinner
But when I’m wid her no time for the driller
How you feeling cus I really feel your figure girl
I’m being real, there is no one thriller in the city girl
Call my price the way I make it go atenna girl
There is no one in the endz like me
[Sixth Verse: Komo]
Che, pull up in the dance feeling awesome (awesome)
The gyal dem be calling me handsome (handsome)
She said she wanna have my baby (Never)
I tell her baby don’t hold me for ransom (Ransom)
I’m feeling bossy I’m feeling flossy
They wanna hate me but I don’t give a toss (Cus)
I am all about my paper
I am all about my paper
[Chorus: Komo]
So don’t come round me like that eh
If you no want wahala (Wahala)
See my guy over there O
He get plenty wahala (Wah)
You better take time (Take Time)
Round here no be playtime (Playtime)
My Jigga got the baseline (Baseline) {BAP BAP BAP}
And we no dey waste time (Waste Time)